Grabbing a jacket to hear the beauty of it, I stepped onto my ice-covered patio. There, I gazed at a sky the color of a bluebird’s breast and indeed heard wings chirping by.

Leafless limbs scattered their fingertips of weathered bark from one end of vastness to the other. They reached nearly out of sight, surely toward an unseen cloud of Heaven.

I looked into the viewfinder of my phone to snap a photograph. The sight I saw was pretty, not altogether unusual. “Click-click.” And, then my picture came through, nearly taking my breath away.

Although it is the sun, it seems as though the light of God shines brightly between the oaks of the forest, making way for spring. Or perhaps an angel soars wearing blinding wings to beckon this new season that I’m hoping for?

You’re making me smile, Rob! Thanks for reading and commenting. Can’t wait to ‘hear’ about your idea! There is something mysterious about shadows, isn’t there? I didn’t even notice them until after looking at the picture!

It is indeed a stunning reflection of God’s beauty. Beautiful Capture!
With the cold spell you guys have had over there this year, No doubt you can’t wait for the spring. Lots of sunshine and love your way,
Zee ❤